"Enough! All of you, shut up!" Tian Guangsheng was so angry that he laughed. His gaze landed on Zhao Lanhua, who was pursing her lips and not saying a word. "You're really my good daughter! What? Is it fun to bring your family to criticize me on the new year?"
"Father," Zhao Lanhua slowly raised her eyes and called out softly.
"Shut up!" Tian Guangsheng was furious. "I'm not your father, and I don't have a daughter like you!"
"That's right. From the day you married Tian Xiu'e, you no longer had me in your heart. How could I not know?" Zhao Lanhua laughed bitterly. "Do you still remember what you said to me the night before you planned to marry Tian Xiu'e?"
Tian Guangsheng frowned and pursed his lips in frustration.
